Rob Schackne #933 - "Good Friday, very still"

Good Friday, very still.
The motorhomes are home.
One alone, by the river
off the grid, the saviour
but there are probably many.
A fish. Woodsmoke.
Could be you.
Could be Jenny.
The years waited
for the caravan.
Till they didn't
distinguish between
believers & non-believers.
We prayed to the river.